Walker's love language should be called Acts of Annoyence. He always had this thing where he liked to annoy and mess around with you; not in a malicious way, but just to get a reaction out of you, and he knew he could. It always worked.

Of course, he never crossed the line, but it was just so easy to make you angry with the smallest of things (poking, immitating you for a good five minutes...)

When it got too much, he always managed to get you to forgive him by making you laugh or something of the sort. You could never be mad at him for too long.

That day was no different, and you were extra moody, what didn't really help.

“Sorry.” Walker says, laughing as he gives you gentle neck kisses. “Sorry I pissed you off.”